A/N: This fanfic is an entry to the Hey Arnold! Creative Ideas group 30-Day Writing challenge and this fanfic is an entry for Day 1 with the theme of Ripped Apart. The title of this fanic is based on the song, Total Eclipse of the Heart by Westlife. I hope you guys will enjoy this, and don't forget to R&R and use constructive criticisms on your reviews if needed.
DISCLAIMER: I'm only going to say this once. Hey Arnold! is a property of Nickelodeon and Viacom.
Prelude
It was already 1 am in the morning and a young couple has just left the Hillwood 360 Club in an old olive green car. A football headed boy drove the car while his blonde pigtailed girlfriend kept an eye on him.
"Football Head! You almost hit that car!" The girl said
"Yeah...yeah..." The boy said as he kept driving
"You know what, maybe I should drive for you, I mean, look at you, you're drunk!" The girl said, knowing that earlier, her boyfriend insisted on driving the car even if he was obviously drunk
"I'm okay..." The boy said in a drunk voice as he sped along the boulevard
"Careful Football Head! There's a truck coming our way!" The girl said as she pointed to the truck that was heading their direction
"We're going to be fine..." The boy said in a drunk voice again as he slowly fell asleep
"FOOTBALL HEAD! THE TRUCK! IT'S GONNA CRASH ON US!" The girl yelled as she frantically tried tried to wake her boyfriend up
"It's too early...don't wake me up yet." The boy said
"FOOTBALL HEAD! YOU HAVE TO WAKE UP, WE'RE GONNA BE HIT BY A HUGE TRUCK!" The girl yelled as she seized the steering wheel
The girl did everything she could to avoid getting hit by the truck but eventually lost control over the car just as her boyfriend regained consciousness.
"Helga...OH...CRAP! WE'RE GOING TO BE SMASHED BY THAT TRUCK!" The boy yelled as he pointed on the truck that was only a few inches away from hitting them.
"I tried to avoid that one but you held tight to the freakin' steering wheel, how was I supposed to control the car properly if you slept on it?" The girl said to the boy in an irrate tone
"Sorry...and forget about that...the truck's about to hit us any soon, you gotta help me spin this thing around!" The boy said to the girl
Both of them worked together to avoid the truck but they failed in doing so because the boy didn't have enough focus on what he was supposed to do, and well...there goes their supposed-to-be-a-fun-night.
